the start

chapter 2 in the Deamon's story.

             We walked through the castle and were greeted several times. Final after 10 minutes of walking we arived in the throne room. " To what do we owe this intrusion" said the court alchmeist. " I belong here seeing as how A. I'm the general of your nation." I rashly stated. Then Jason spoke " For those of you who don't know The grand high cleric fell ill a fortnight ago. He died last night. But acording to the arch-bishop The final words grand high cleric Jasmon spoke were that I am to be his succesor." "So he belongs here to now." Said our father the king. Then he turned toward me and questioned " What news brings you high general Deamon?" I waited a few moments before i stated that " The romours are true. Shephia ordered a small army to the boarder."

            " The damn b******s don't know what they're up against. We Have you lord Deamon leading the army." I gave my fathers right hand counsiler a evil look. Though I may be the son of our king I don't go by lord Deamon anymore. " Well you are to take the army to the boarder and prepare for the attack Deamon. Meanwhille our new grand high cleric must have a private meeting with me to discuss what he must do as part of this court." Said my father. I opened my mouth but quickly closed it.

          "Yes? You wish to talk Deamon?" Said my fathers left hand counsiler. "Yes I do. I wish to request that grand high cleric Jason join me in the war. After the last war we still haven't built our dragon riders back up to full strength. I figure it would help save a lot of time, and people if Jason and his dragon Lance join in the fighting." I boldly requested of my father. " That is an excellent idea my brother. I strongly agree with you. We have the two strongest dragons in the land because of their blood." Jason replied.  Our father calmly stated " That is a wise and well thought out idea. I suppose thats why you lead the army. Yes Jason go with your brother." We both bowed and said " Thankyou my liege."